All anyone talks about here is the weather. It’s cold….for us. 37 degrees F (2.77777777777777 C) at the pool yesterday. It’s warming up. 48 degrees F today which is 8.88888888888889 C. The pool wasn’t as warm, so no one believed me.
Weather. My skin is dry and flaking like a snowfall in Maine. My hands hurt. I know, stop bitching and use lotion. Lotion draws dust. I am allergic to dust.
Yeah, it’s endless.
The co-pay bill came for my hip shot. We had to go back into my journals to see what I had done that generated such an appallingly expensive co-pay so long ago. Now we can look forward to the future. Hip replacement costs 28 to 31 thousand, and the co-pay will be two to three thousand. Now we know what appallingly huge sum to save.
Did I say I still was planning on going to two conventions and a cruise this year. (March) The AA “Spring Round Up” is down in the valley. That’s where I get those really great rose pictures. (July) And “Comic Con.” We actually have four day tickets for each of us. I still need a bonnet, a holster, and some high heeled boots for my Steam Punk character.
He found a top hat at an estate sale. He bought a long oiled coat for the dramatic effect.
I want a good sized drawing board too. One came through the shop and went to Father Joe before I knew I wanted one. Double darn.
Did anyone watch the dresses at the golden Globes? Red was the thing, tho the pundits tore the aubergine dress to shreds, I liked that one too.
Life is pretty darned good right now. Needs and wants are two different things. There’s really nothing I need at this time. Isn’t that great stuff.